Chapter 160 Hate to the Bone

The moment I saw Fu Jing, I was about to close the door. Unexpectedly, his hand pressed against the door, and I glared at him. "Are you a ghost? It's haunting."

Fu Jing pushed the door open and I took two steps back, my hand hurting from his force.

"One Jiang Miao isn't enough, and now another Zheng Jiabo, Chen Qing. When did you become so unsatisfied?" Fu Jing stared at me with a gloomy face.

I frowned and was furious. What right did he have to say that about me? "What about you? Hai Tang probably didn't serve you well, or else he wouldn't have barged into someone's room in the middle of the night!"

"You still talk back to me?"

As soon as he walked towards me, I stepped back until I couldn't. My hand grabbed the teacup on the table. "What are you doing?"

"What do you think? What else am I supposed to do here besides you?" With a flick of his finger, the strap on my nightgown came undone.

Without hesitation, I swung the teacup in my hand and hit him on the head. He was hit by me and his forehead was bleeding. I took the opportunity to escape from his side. He turned around and wrapped his arms around my waist and threw me on the bed.

"If you dare to do anything to me, I will sue you and sue you for forcing jian!" I retreated from the end of the bed to the head of the bed.

Fu Jing ignored the bleeding on his forehead and took off his clothes one by one. His eyes were cold and he said word by word, "There is nothing in this world that I dare not do."

I looked around, grabbed the bedside lamp and held it in my hand. If he dared to force me, I would fight with him. At worst, both sides will be hurt. I'm not afraid!

He took off his shirt and climbed onto the bed. The light in my hand waved at him. He grabbed my hand. The pain from the broken wrist resurfaced. I bared my teeth in pain and the light in my hand fell on the bed.

He kicked the lamp off the bed and pulled me under him by the ankle.

By the way, I can't beat Fu Jing in my whole life. I look at the man I hate angrily. "You'll only make me hate you more."

He gave a cruel smile. "Is there a difference between nine points of hatred and ten points of hatred?"

As he spoke, he bit me on the neck, and I punched him with all my might. He untied the belt and tied my hands roughly. Not only that, he broke my legs and lay between my legs.

I also hated him so much that I bit his flesh, but he didn't seem to care at all and continued his beastly ways.

"Fu Jing, I hate you. I will skin you and cramp you. I will never forgive you!"

"That's even better!"

He ignored my screams and took me by force.

In this long half an hour, I thought of countless ways to kill Fu Jing, but none of them gave me any comfort. Did I hate him too much? Have you hated her to the point of no return?

After Fu Jing finished, he let go of me. I went into the bathroom to take a shower and locked the bathroom door as soon as I entered.

After I took a shower, he hadn't left yet.

"What are you doing here? Wait for me to give you the money?" I sneered.

Fu Jing stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray. "I'll make it up to you."

I've heard him say this before, and more than once, my smile widened at the corner of my mouth. "Fu Jing, every time you hit your face like this, you don't feel pain. I feel pain for you. You've said it a few times to make it up to me. Which time did you really make it up to me? You've always been selfish. I've never met anyone more selfish than you!"

"You can say whatever you want. Anyway, I'll make it up to you." He got up, took his clothes in his hands, wore a pair of pants and left my room.

After he left, there was still his scent. I smelled bad and sprayed the perfume I brought with me all over the room. I would rather endure the strong scent of perfume than smell him.

I had a bad night's sleep, so I cleaned myself up early in the morning and went downstairs to have a cup of coffee to brace myself for today's work.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Zheng Jiabo asked.

I said, "Recognize the bed."

"I met Fu Boss this morning. You guys know each other. Why don't you say hello?"

"Really? I'm not really familiar with him." I tugged at the corner of my mouth. "If Zheng Boss finishes his breakfast, let's go check it out now."

Zheng jiabo wiped his hands. "Let's go."

As soon as we got up and walked to the entrance of the hotel restaurant, Fu Jing showed up opposite us with Hai Tang. He didn't come here alone. He also brought Hai Tang?!

What a joke! He kept his wife awake and came to my room in the middle of the night to force me into it. When did he become so picky??

When Hai Tang saw me, there was a flash of surprise and anger in her eyes. She took the initiative to say hello to me. "Ah Jing, I didn't expect to meet Chen Qing here. It looks like our trip didn't come in vain."

Travel? He's really in a good mood. There's still time for couples to travel!

Fu Jing's eyes stopped on me, ignoring Hai Tang.

Zheng Jiabo looked at Fu Jing, then at me, and went up to say hello. Fu Jing still ignored him and stared at me.

He looked at me helplessly, so I had to remind Zheng Jiabo that it was time before we left in a hurry.

As soon as I got in the car, Zheng Jiabo asked me, "Chen Qing, I see that madam fu is quite familiar with you. Why do you still say that you are not?"

"She likes to pretend that she knows me very well. Maybe this person has a quirk. We really don't know each other." I stressed again and again, and Zheng Jiabo stopped asking.

In the blink of an eye, we had to rush back to North city overnight. Unfortunately, in the waiting room, Zheng Jiabo and I met Fu Jing and Hai Tang again. I had experienced two narrow paths in a day, and my mood was on the verge of an explosion.

I took a deep breath and suggested to Zheng Jiabo, "Zheng Boss, this flight is especially late, or we can leave tomorrow."

"Hey, Chen Qing, are you afraid of Fu Boss and his wife?"

I nodded. "They're haunted. If it were you, you'd have to be afraid."

"If it were me, I wouldn't be afraid. I would take advantage of the opportunity to make a big profit. Only when the money reaches my own pocket is that good." Zheng Jiabo raised his chin.

He made me agree, but I really didn't want to see them at all.

Then I thought of tingsheng again. He's still in the The jiang family, waiting for me to go back to accompany him. Forget it. It's only been three hours. Just bear with it.

When we were waiting for the plane, we did not meet Fu Jing and the others. As soon as we boarded the plane, we found that we were sitting in the same row, separated by an aisle.

Normally, I would sit outside my boss to help him get things, so that he wouldn't be disturbed. But today, I reluctantly told zheng jiabo that I wanted to sit inside, but he didn't agree.

He took the opportunity to teach me, "Don't take advantage of a bastard."

How did Fu Jing look like a bargain? I reluctantly sat near the aisle, and Fu Jing was also sitting there.

Whether I looked down or up, I could always see him from the corner of my eye. It would take me three hours to endure this. I was afraid I was going crazy!